There is a place in purgatory where you get to watch Breach (2020) on repeat with your eyelids held open with match sticks.
I should have guessed it was going to be terrible when the guy from “Hung” (Thomas Jane) started up with those awful clichés. Then the king of cliché circa 1980 aka John McLean put in one of his worst ever performances. They should have let Spielberg save this space trash. Zero stars.
